However, at this moment, the most angry, hesitant and helpless is definitely not Yunyan, but Yan Potian!

He never imagined that his fate would be decided by someone in a few words. Looking at the six gods without the master, and then at the several sect masters who looked around, he knew that it would be absolutely difficult for him to escape. He was unwilling, he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and finally ended up like this, of course he was unwilling! At this moment, he completely gave up his dignity and crawled in front of the three remaining □□ of the Ice Lang Palace like a dead dog, crying: "Three ancestors, save the broken sky, save the broken sky!"

Of course, the three skeletons wanted to save people, especially one of them, the ancestor surnamed Yan. However, with the 10,000-year foundation of Binglang Palace, what is Yan Potian's death?

One of the skeletons said in a hoarse voice: "Sect Master Ye, this palace has promised you all your requests, Yan Potian, you can take it." ”

Yan Potian's face is like ashes. He turned around and knelt in front of Ye Ning and shouted, "Sect Master Ye, my ancestor, please spare me." Right...... I am willing to be your minion too. The slave Yan Potian has seen the master!"

Ye Ning shook his head, this person has such a heart, no wonder his achievements are limited. However, he could also understand that the more high-ranking monks were, the more they cherished their lives.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?" After speaking, Ye Ning slowly approached Yan Potian with the black ball in his hand. The power of the black ball was extremely strange, Rao is Yan Potian resisted desperately, and used two holy weapons and several superb treasures, but like an egg touching a stone, it was instantly swallowed by the black ball, turned into nothingness, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Yunyan muttered to himself, as if demented. After a while, she stepped forward and said, "Slave Yunyan, I have seen my master." ”

"Okay!" Ye Ning saw that this great sect master finally lowered his noble head, and he also liked it a little in his heart. "Let go of the gods, this sect wants to plant a brand in your spiritual sense. ”

Yun Yan was shocked, once this brand is planted, everything about her will belong to Ye Ning, and the other party will be able to understand all her thoughts, and even just need a snap of her fingers to make her die. However, the current situation does not allow her to think about it too much, so she can only accept it. Xu Ming stepped forward with a smile and said, "Haha, don't worry about your little girl." I think that at the beginning, the old man was also branded by the master, and now he is still alive and well? As long as you are loyal, maybe there will be unexpected harvests. ”

Yunyan couldn't cry or laugh, once upon a time, the Venerable Monk was trembling when he saw him, but now, he has become a "little girl" in his mouth. ”

"Well, time waits for no one. Ye Ning said: "Yunyan, let people bring Leng Pei Ran, don't forget the materials in the treasure house, send them together." ”

"Yes!"

Yun Yan beckoned to a few of the heartfelt disciples who were still here, and soon, several people walked towards the back mountain. About a cup of tea, two disciples returned, holding a dozen or so storage bags in their hands.

"Sect Master Ye, these dozen or so storage bags are filled with various materials and jade slips that this sect has collected for countless years. One of the disciples handed the storage bag into Ye Ning's hands, took out three storage rings full of aura, and explained: "Among these three storage rings, there are various elixirs and magic weapons accumulated by this sect in the past ten thousand years, please accept it with a smile." ”

This disciple is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and Ye Ning likes it very much. So, casually asked, "What's your name?"

"Disciple Jian Zhichang. The disciple was full of smiles, not at all sad because of the defeat just now, but full of surprise because he was noticed by a great sect master.

"Not bad. Ye Ning boasted: "This sect sees that your cultivation is not weak, and the position of the palace master of the Binglang Palace will be held by you!"

(End of chapter)